'Out For Blood' - the album. Out For Blood - the band. Got the message yet!! Yep, these guys will make you bleed. The aural onslaught will dig holes into yer eardrum and suck the lifeblood from yer brain. And if that doesn't work then I'm sure that Out For Blood can generate plenty of their own red fluid, if only from the torn and tattered vocal chords and soft throat tissue of their masochistic vocalist.

Out For Blood are from Coventry and if the old Cathedral hadn't already been destroyed then these babes could rase it to the ground from a five mile radius! Oh yes, there's some power here; violent and destructive but, if this is your bag, pretty tasty. Respite is obviously a word unknown to Out For Blood; this album is full on, incessant, unrelentless abuse of the aural senses. Grit and grind to test even the most (fool) hardy of demonically changed metalheads.

Out For Blood, whether it's the album or the band, could wake the dead and probably get them moshin'. No, this aint for the 'sweet music' lovers, nor for the musically unchallengeable. 'Out For Blood' is brash, in-yer-face and bordering on life threatening! Metalheads and similarly ilked muso's will take this and drink it in. For those more concerned about their safety and wellbeing, beware - 'Out For Blood' is serious bad-boy balls.